Yoyo

See the dreadloks playing yoyo
He have no sorrows for tomorrow
Who knows who knows what
He knows
Who knows who knows where he goes
See the dreadlocks in his
Onion bag
Don´t try to belitle him
He’s a highest esteem
He’a man of his own
See the dreadlock’s playing yoyo
He have no troubles for tomorrow
Who knows who knows what
He knows
See the dreadlocks in his
Onion bag
Don´t try to belitle him
He’s in sacloth and ashes
History repeats itself again
Hail the dread upon the the hill
And the dread upon the flat
They are one
They are one
They are one
This is the genaration of man
That seek thy faith oh jah man
Oh jah man